Taylor Schwartz
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An Homage to Mustache Man
Throughout our highschool years, my friend and I found great comfort in visiting our customary hangout spot about two miles up the road from her lavish community. Sometimes we would hop in my charming red Volkswagen bug to lessen the distance between us and our destination. But most of the time, we opted to walk the half an hour because we had so much to say, and so many sceneries to comment on. Our conversations were very diverse in nature; these strolls along the bustling roads and exquisitely orange sunsets must have set ablaze the parts of our brains responsible for imagination and abstract thought. Any care previously haunting our happiness faded with the fiery ball in the sky, allowing the coolness of the moon to seep in and work her therapeutic magic.
By Taylor Schwartz4 years ago in Humans
